“Ewwww! You got gross sugar all over me!” I exclaimed, after Daniel left a trail of brown sugar all up and down my arms and shirt.
He looked up at me with a look full of both ironic wonder and exasperation.
“Uh, duh! Sugar is not gross. It’s obviously delightful. You’re so weird.” He replied matter of factly.
He then proceeded to walk away shaking his head in disgust.
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